[Intro]
Yeah
SAL
Free Lieks
Yeah, yeah

[Verse]
I'm tryna make a million for my family
That's why they'll kill you if you ever lay a hand on me
The loyalty we share is something that you've never seen
And everything we are is everything you'll never be
You sell drugs, so what? I've seen plenty bricks
Talk shit you say you'll flip big but it never sticks
In one and out the other like a therapist
I don't hear what you rappers sayin and I never will
I'm only twenty-one all you gronks are washed up
I'm not just another flash in the pan call it pot luck
It's ironic, stab a pussy and a dog barks
Talk is cheap and you can't afford your speech so cough up
Jealousy's a bitch and she fucks you all, I'm a pimp
I bet that statement drives you actors up the wall
If I make a hundred thousand dollars off a call then I'll give it all away and go and make a hundred more
And fuck anyone who isn't fam we did it on our own
We made it big now dudes who jumped ship are ringing up my phone
Actin like they didn't, but they did so it's a joke
If you're so desperate for a crew then go and find a different boat
I rep my family, my brothers till the end
Anyone who shows respect will get it back and nothing less
People talk a lot of shit but they won't spark me in the flesh
When it comes to beef you drop the ball, I've got it in the net
And I'll always speak the truth in my verse
Why you think they hatin? Cause the truth usually burns
All these kids they feel my music, got em glued to my words
Yous are old news, as far as the youth are concerned
Rappin is a game and these rappers are the players
They just mad cause they three quarters in the night just started playing
Music's like IKEA, it ain't hard to make
If you ain't made it get in line there's a thousand artists waiting, yeah